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Tenderly as a child, he hugged me, kissed her, wiped away the tears.

Fortunately mascara on me then was waterproof. I felt the warmth of his strong body, his strength, love. Clung to him, but she could not bring herself to unclench. He stroked his fingers with understanding my bloody lips, until I decided to succumb to his caresses.